The Dark Forest: A Collection Of Erotic Fairytales(88)
“Naughtiness is a choice you make,” he said quietly, “and with that choice come consequences. I would be remiss as your Master or your Daddy if I allowed such choices to go unpunished.”
She blinked as tears filled her eyes but he simply waited until she fixed him with her gaze again. “I promised you that I’d never let you down, Red, and it is a promise I never intend to break. You have half a bag of your enema solution left to take into your bottom and half a cock to take into your throat; you will take both into your body and know that while you are indeed being punished, you are also the most loved little girl on this Earth.” A small nod showed him her acceptance and though her back bowed a bit, he knew that she would go nowhere until she’d been properly and completely filled.
Moving forward another inch, he cupped her face between his palms. “Such a sweet girl, knowing she must make atonement and doing so beautifully. That’s it, practice taking some deep breaths through your nose. Once you’ve swallowed my cock, it will be difficult to breathe. You need to remember your lessons.” He felt her draw in breath and hold it, for several moments before releasing it. “Good girl, but keep that tongue licking and those lips sucking.” It wasn’t long before he moved closer and reached under her to cup her distended belly. “Ah, you are getting quite full aren’t you?” The moan she gave vibrated around his shaft as he massaged her abdomen. It felt delicious mixed with the warm bursts of her breaths as she exhaled. Looking up at the bag, he knew that she only had about half a quart left to go. He continued to massage her belly, loving the feel of its weight in his hands, knowing that he’d soon be feeling the weight of her breasts pressing into his palms and the weight of her hot bottom as well. He felt his cock swell at the thought and the sound of her strangled gasp as he grew within the confines of her mouth. Ignoring her obvious discomfort, he pushed forward, feeling the constriction of her throat’s passage at his cockhead.
“Open, Red, open and swallow my cock properly.” Her body twitched and he moved his hands from her tummy to clasp her hands that were pulling against the towel. “You can do this, sweetheart. Just relax. We’ve practiced this plenty of times. Open your throat and accept my cock.” Her fingers clung to his and yet he felt her throat give a bit. “Good girl, open wider. You’ll take every single inch as your bottom swallows every drop of your enema.”
She struggled, her body continued to twitch a bit, her bottom to clench around the tubing and her fingers crushing his and yet she obeyed. With a last thrust forward, he felt his cock push into her throat and slide further until her lips nuzzled the hairs at his groin. “That’s my good girl,” he praised, almost erupting at the sight of her glazed eyes, her mouth stretched wide around his shaft, her lips pressed against his dark nest of hair. He held himself still for several moments, seeing the trust in her eyes as her breath was cut off. Pulling back, she gagged a bit but quickly sucked in air, filling her lungs, knowing he’d just begun. Watching the water slide down the tube, he began to thrust deep, pushing past her throat, burying himself balls deep time and time again. Her eyes watered, her body trembled, her gagging continued and yet she never once fought his use of her. She belonged to him, accepted his dominance, craved his discipline and loved him as much as he loved her. When the final drop of fluid dropped into her bottom, he released her hands and cupped her face again, slowly pulling completely free from her mouth, seeing the surprise in her eyes, loving the fact that she actually attempted to reach his cock with her lips, her whimper one of disappointment and not of pain.
“Shh, you are going to get it back. I’m going to give you a hard face fucking now. It won’t be easy but I expect you to keep your throat open and swallow every drop just as your bottom swallowed your enema. Can you do that for Daddy?”
Her head nodded even as she said, “Yes… yes, sir.”
“That’s my girl,” he said. “Ask me for what you need, little one.”
She blushed scarlet but said, “Please, Daddy, fuck my throat and spill your seed into me. Clean me with your cum so that I’ll remember that naughtiness needs to be washed from not only my bottom but my throat.”
“Perfectly said, now open wide.”
She licked her lips one last time and then opened her mouth as widely as she could. He didn’t pause but thrust into her mouth and straight down her throat, triggering her gag reflex but pleased when she kissed the root of his shaft. Holding her head in place, he began to pump his hips, fucking her throat as he would soon be fucking her kitty, her ass. Claiming her as his in every possible way, knowing that when he at last held her on his lap, cuddling her and giving those kisses he promised, she would be one very contrite, very punished, but very content little girl.
He placed a hand on the back of her head, pulling her even closer as he felt his semen rush from his balls to his cock. His bellow filled the room as he filled her throat with jet after jet of cum, the sticky substance sliding easily down the column of her throat to fill a tummy that was already aching a bit from the pressure of the water that filled her bowels. His hips jerked as he erupted again and again until at last he was empty. Releasing her head, he pulled back only enough to allow her much needed oxygen, watching as she swallowed again and again.
“Go ahead and get ready to remove the nozzle, Granny Grimm,” he said, noticing that Regina instantly stiffened. It was obvious that she’d quite forgotten that they weren’t alone in the room. Watching her face flush scarlet, he said, “Keep that tongue moving, young lady. Daddy’s not yet clean enough.” When he felt her tongue begin to swirl around his softening shaft, he knew she was not only all right, she was remembering her duties. By the time she opened her lips to release his cock, there was no evidence of his cum.